What About Love?

Chapter 1

"Jenna Clare! Are you even listening?" my English teacher shouted at me. "

"No not really" I replied with a slight smirk.

My teacher clearly annoyed, ignored me and went back to lecturing about the tragic love story of Romeo and Juliet. English, my least favourite subject, and my worst by far.

I'm Jenna Clare, known to everyone as 'that girl'. As seen by the whole of Rancent High School, I am the girl who is friends with the boys, the girl who is an excellent liar, the girl who likes to punch but most importantly, I am seen as the girl who doesn't love.

"There you are" said my best friend Tom.

Soon I was being approached by a group of boys all with a little smile playing on their lips. I opened my mouth to question what were they doing but before any words could escape my mouth, I was being lifted into the air by Dan's bulky arms and being carried down the hallway with the whole student body watching me with a confused look on their faces.

I soon realised that the principal was chasing after us shouting something that sounded like "you get back here right this instant".

I rolled my eyes and flipped him off. I was laughing my head off when Dan stopped and put me down.

"What was that about?" I asked slightly confused. The boys then took off in their cars, I quickly put on my helmet and jumped onto my motorbike chasing the boys down the street.

I always loved the feeling of going down the street at such an incredibly quick speed. I love the feeling of my hair whipping to the sound of the wind race past my ears. I still get the adrenaline rush every time I cross a sharp corner and even though the bike was a little pricey, I know that every cent spent on it was completely worth it.

I rapidly pull my bike to a halt as I see that the guys had parked the car so I do the same with my bike. Now I was extremely curious as to why they have brought me out here. I ran to join them. As I ran, I notice that I am running on sand, clean, white, beachy sand with the clear blue water brushing onto the shore as if trying to say hello.

The boys now have stopped and I soon start asking questions. "where the hell are we?"," why are we here?".

The guys simply laughed and acted as if I had just asked the single most stupid thing in the world.

"We're where we all met, 4 years ago"